Smoke, withdrawal, smoke, withdrawal, cough
Smoke, withdrawal, smoke, withdrawal, cough
Buy cigarettes, smoke, withdrawal, smoke, withdrawal, cough
Smoke, smoke, withdrawal, smoke, withdrawal, buy cigarettes, cough
Smoke, withdrawal, smoke, contract emphysema, cough
Buy cigarettes, smoke, withdrawal, breathing laboured, smoke
Withdrawal, smoke, withdrawal, smoke, withdrawal, cough
Die
(Sydney, Australia - 2005)
Alessandra, dying isn't an option, living is. After 50 years of cigarettes, cigars and pipes, I went cold turkey 5 years ago. So I may see my octogenarian years after all? Cheers, Jerry
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I would like to translate this poem
^^ Smoker for life, never turning back. My lungs want to be black